Murong Yu remained silent, naturally happy in his heart, without any thought of rejection.
He coughed and said quietly: "Since you are my savior, I naturally cannot let you go hungry."
Ming Wuyou heard the meaning of his words——
Because you are my savior, I reluctantly eat with you.
"Okay." Ming Wuyou smiled.
The car started driving slowly.
Murong Yu picked up the Zhou Zhe on the table and looked through it.
Ming Wuyou sat aside and looked at the scenery outside along the car curtain.
Murong Yu held the memorial in his hands, feeling a little dry in his heart.
Wuyou obviously didn't do anything and was very quiet, but he just couldn't calm down.
Murong Yu couldn't help but rub his forehead, thinking that maybe the things mentioned in this memorial were too disturbing, so he should change it.
But after changing three books in a row, he still found it difficult to calm down.
His gaze was a little uncontrollable, just wanting to wrap around Ming Wuyou's body.
Finally, Murong Yuchang took a breath and gave up resistance.
He secretly told himself that he would just take a look, and then read the memorial.
He held the memorial and slowly raised his eyes. However, when he saw it, he was suddenly stunned.
Ming Wuyou felt a little sleepy, half asleep and half awake with his eyelids closed, his body swaying slightly as the car drove unsteadily.
Only then did Murong Yu realize that there were dark shadows under her eyes, and she looked as if she hadn't slept well for a long time.
The carriage jolted at this moment.
Ming Wuyou's head fell towards the car wall with the inertia.
Murong Yu quickly stretched out his hand and skillfully supported her head, preventing her from hitting her head.
It happened that at this moment, the carriage bumped again.
This bump was stronger than before, and Ming Wuyou crashed directly in front of him, falling onto his lap.
Murong Yu froze.
Ming Wuyou woke up and realized that his face was pressed against some obscure filling position.
Ming Wuyou also froze into a stone sculpture in an instant.
With a swish sound, Ming Wuyou sat up at the speed of light.
She turned her face away and looked outside. A flush appeared on her face that usually had a faint smile. She wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say, so she coughed and pretended that nothing happened.
Murong Yu, who had been taken advantage of, calmed down and silently glanced at Ming Wuyou's crimson face. A slight smile appeared in his eyes, "The official roads are rugged. The parents in Jiangzhou are useless officials. They can't even repair the roads."
good."
"Yes, yes." Ming Wuyou smiled sarcastically, but did not dare to look back at him.
Although she lost her virginity to him in her previous life, after he took her back to the Regent's Palace in Beijing, he continued to indulge her and never touched her again.
That time at Jiangzhou Hotel, she had been drugged again, and she had forgotten the details.
It was actually the first time she had such close contact with him, and she was extremely embarrassed.
Neither of them spoke again along the way.
Murong Yu didn't even read the memorial, and leaned against the wall on the other side of the carriage to rest.
…
After a while, the carriage stopped in front of a manor.
Ming Wuyou got out of the car and saw the four characters "Zhu Family Manor" written on the plaque in front of the door.
"Shall we have lunch here?" Ming Wuyou asked.
Murong Yu followed her out of the car and said softly: "Yes."
Ming Wuyou glanced at him, "Your Highness, will you invite me?"
The Zhu family's restaurant is famous throughout Dachu. They don't open a restaurant, but a more stylish manor. Inside the village are elegant gardens of different styles. The environment is quiet, the scenery is beautiful, and the dishes are excellent.
This also means that it is not cheap.
Ming Wuyou was naturally not short of money, but he didn't expect Murong Yu to bring her here, so he made a joke.
"Yes." Murong Yu nodded and walked inside.
The elegant garden they had reserved was filled with the fragrance of roses. When they entered, a steward was already there, respectfully leading them to their seats.
Ming Wuyou held up his skirt and sat opposite Murong Yu, looking around.
The roses here are not only red, but also pink, blue, white, and even green, all colorful and colorful.
Ming Wuyou liked roses the most, and when he looked at them, he felt joyful in his heart. He secretly thought, whether he ordered them specially?
Probably so.
Ming Wuyou lowered his eyes, hiding the smile in his eyes.
Murong Yu asked: "How about treating Mr. Yun's eyes today?"
"It went very smoothly." Ming Wuyou said: "His eye disease is not particularly complicated. There are a few medicinal materials that are relatively scarce. Once you find them, they can be cured."
"Really?" Murong Yu said quietly: "His eye disease is something that even the imperial doctors in the capital are unable to do anything about. Now that Miss Ming can actually cure it, what a chance it is."
After finishing speaking, Murong Yuzhuang asked casually, "What do you think Mr. Yun is like, Miss Ming?"
Ming Wuyou was still happy about what happened in the yard and casually replied: "Not bad."
"..."
Murong Yu frowned and thought about how this "not bad" method is so good. How good is it?
At this moment, the steward brought food over.
The food at Zhujia Manor is unparalleled in the world, with both color and flavor.
Murong Yu had no choice but to suppress all his thoughts and eat in silence.
He always remained silent while eating.
Ming Wuyou got up early in the morning and ate some casually. He was really hungry, so he didn't bother to tease him now and went to eat seriously.
After finishing the meal, Ming Wuyou remembered the fifty thousand taels.
"Your Highness." Ming Wuyou looked at him: "Why do you need to help Mr. Yun prepare so much medical expenses?"
Murong Yu pursed her lips slightly and said casually: "He has no money."
Ming Wuyou raised his eyebrows.
The Yun family has no money?
Murong Yu actually heard that Fu Rou treated patients with fifty thousand taels, and then he didn't know why, so he ordered Leng Xiao to prepare fifty thousand taels.
It was just a random thing without any purpose. How did you know that Ming Wuyou came to ask specifically about it now?
He didn't want to talk about this, so he said: "The scenery in the garden is nice, do you want to take a walk?"
"good."
Ming Wuyou nodded.
Of course she would be happy to spend more time with him.
The two of them walked out like this.
The manor here has carved beams and painted buildings, pavilions, rockeries and lakes, and the scenery is very beautiful.
Perhaps because Ming Wuyou was by his side, Murong Yu walked by the river, his body not as tense as before at Mingyue Villa.
But Murong Yu remained silent.
Ming Wuyou had no choice but to find something to say, "Your Highness, has Fu Mingting confessed? Can I ask about the current progress of the case?"
"You don't need to worry." Murong Yupingping said: "Your Ming family will not be involved."
"oh."
Ming Wuyou nodded and looked down at Murong Yu's big hands hanging under his sleeves, feeling a little itchy in his heart.
In the past, he always liked to hold her hand and talk to her, and the most common thing he said was: Wuyou'er, please pay attention to me.
But this person now is really a bit cold.
She was very uncomfortable with the cold.
"Brother, can you help me? I'm begging you."
At this moment, a soft female voice suddenly came from the pavilion not far away.
Fu Rou?!
Ming Wuyou was startled for a moment, then quickly held Murong Yu's hand, pulled him back, and hid in the rockery. This chapter has been completed!